Julien was impressed the guard dog could drink so much and stay well. He'd seen lesser men fall off their chairs and crawl away on half the liquor they'd imbibed.
This man... he looked as if he'd just started.
"I've got to get back to work." Cole raised his voice and looked down the counter. "Charge this to my account."
The bartender laughed and shook his head. "Did you forget? You eat and drink for free here." He grinned. "Thank your boss."
Cole laughed and stood. He ran his hand over his short-cut hair and rubbed the back of his neck. "I will."
"You're going somewhere other than your bed?" Julien asked.
He hadn't even tried to keep up with Cole. A few glasses in and he knew he was dealing with a professional not only in the security field, but also at the bar. The man was stone-col
